"Mengxi, what time is it?"

“……”

"Sister Cheng, it's only time now."

Mengxi covered her eyes and yawned, and couldn't help but rub her eyebrows funny, her sister Cheng asked her no less than five times about this sentence.

Since the prince got up and went to the court, Sister Cheng couldn't sleep anymore, and she was particularly excited.

In fact, Sister Cheng has been in Yiguo for several days, and today is finally the day to return to China to visit relatives, can you not be excited.

It's just that the excitement is a little too much.

Cheng Jingyun, who was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, endured the happiness in her heart and tried her best to control her facial expression, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth couldn't be suppressed, so she simply let it rise.

I can finally see my father and brother, I don't know how my father and mother are in health, my brother has found the girl he likes, she is married to him but she is still alone, she is a little sister who can't be worried, although maybe he doesn't need her to worry.

Originally, she had a connection with that side before, but then because of a series of things that happened and her father and mother seemed to have something to do, they delayed each other.

Counting, they hadn't been in touch for almost a month.

She has lived by her father's side since she was a child, her feelings are naturally deep, and she has a brother who dotes on her, if it weren't for the fact that she likes Song Zhancheng, she wouldn't have come so far away, and she wouldn't have seen them if she wanted to.

It may be the case in the future, so this time you must stay in Hengguo for a few more days.

Just two hours passed, but Cheng Jingyun couldn't sit still, it was almost time for the hour, and they made an appointment to go on the road, why hasn't Song Zhancheng come back yet?

Cheng Jingyun frowned, according to the convention, Chen Shi should have retired from the dynasty, and now there are more than a few moments before he has waited for news from Song Zhancheng, this ......

An ominous premonition rose from the soles of Cheng Jingyun's feet, pursed her lips to prevent herself from thinking wildly, and suppressed the thought that she was about to run out to see.

When.

"Sister Cheng, it's not good!"

Hearing this, Cheng Jingyun chuckled in her heart, and suddenly raised her head to look at Mengxi who rushed in, her throat moved and she didn't speak.

"The prince is forcing the palace!"

Cheng Jingyun stood up suddenly, didn't even notice the stool that was overturned, and said in disbelief: "What?!" ”

At this time, the palace Taihe Hall.

"Song Jinghyuk, do you know what you're doing?!" Song Zhancheng's angry voice sounded, and he looked at the person who held the Wing Emperor hostage with a knife with a gloomy face.

He didn't expect Song Jinghe to be so extreme, and he was so caught off guard, it turned out that the previous calm was all covered up on the face of the storm, making people relax their vigilance and turn into a tiger and devour it.

Time back to this morning.

"There is a book to start playing, and there is no book to retreat from the dynasty-"

The loud and sharp voice of the prince beside the Wing Emperor sounded again, and the emperor waited for a while and saw that no one moved, and was about to get up and leave, when suddenly a voice suddenly sounded.

"Father, son-in-law has a play."

The emperor looked over, and there was a hint of impatience in his expression, "Said." ”

Song Jinghe pinched the hand hidden in his sleeve, and his face was not obvious, "Father, son-in-law accused Prince Jin of corruption and bribery. ”

As soon as the words came out, the ministers were in an uproar.

Song Zhancheng stood aside as if he were out of the ordinary, without the slightest ripple on his face.

"Impossible!" The emperor vetoed it.

"How could it be?" After hearing this, Song Jinghe couldn't help but take a step forward, and only after bumping into the emperor's displeased expression did he realize that he had just overpassed, and suppressed something in a low voice: "This is the case, the son has evidence to prove it, and the father can check it." ”

In an instant, the low pressure had already permeated the Taihe Palace, the emperor was unhappy and gloomy, Song Zhancheng's face was unwavering, Song Jinghe was angry and suppressed, and the three courts confronted each other, so that these ministers did not dare to say a word.

This emperor is clearly towards the prince of Jin, it is impossible for the prince not to see it, and His Majesty is the most disgusted with fratricide in his life, what happened to this prince today?

Everyone didn't understand it, and they didn't dare to help speak, for fear that one would accidentally step on the explosion point, and the emperor would make an example of them by scapegoating them.

There was a long stalemate, and finally the emperor spoke, "Present it." ”

The prince who didn't dare to breathe on the side hurriedly went down and walked in front of Song Jinghe.

As a result, after waiting for a while, he didn't wait for what he should have, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look over, and suddenly he was frightened by Song Jinghyuk's expression and lowered his head.

There is a saying that neither end is human.

There is a prince in front and an emperor in the back, he really survives in the cracks, but obviously the back is more powerful.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince......"

"No, the son will personally present it to his father."

"This ......"

Song Jinghe, who was in front of him, finally opened his mouth and said this sentence with a smile, but it made the prince feel chills behind his back.

Why did he think that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was a little scary at this time, probably because of his delusion......

looked at the emperor as if asking for help, but without waiting for any eyes, he shook his palm that was wet with cold sweat, and simply followed Song Jinghe and walked towards it together.

Song Jinghe took out a volume of records from his arms, put it flat in his hands, lowered his head, and slowly walked towards the person above step by step.

The sentence just now was played over and over again in my mind, like a nightmare echo.

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

"Impossible!"

……

Ha, what a sure three words, but he has never seen in him that the emperor trusts him so much.

Stepping on the last step, standing still, Song Jinghyuk, who lowered his head, pulled the corners of his lips and let out a mockery, raising his eyes to look at the emperor who was close at hand, his face full of mockery.

That's his father.

The love and hate in the heart are intertwined, and in the end they are swallowed by a black hole of desire.

Song Zhancheng at the bottom looked at Song Jinghe who was standing on it, panicked in his heart, and frowned fiercely, what does Song Jinghe want to do?

Before I could think about it, I saw a flash of swords above.

His pupils constricted violently, and he scolded angrily, "Song Jinghyuk, do you know what you're doing?!" ”

The silk scroll fell to the ground and scattered, and there was no evidence in it, and there was not a word.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you, you, you ......" The prince who was standing behind Song Jinghe was so frightened that he couldn't speak, his body was sifting the chaff, and his legs were so weak that he didn't dare to move a step.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, let the emperor go......" The voice gradually faded in Song Jinghe's cruel eyes, and his face was pale and he didn't dare to say another word.

He's just a eunuch...... The grievances exploded.

As soon as Song Zhancheng finished saying this, he found that some of the ministers of the DPRK and China were automatically isolated, most of them were civilian officials, and there were also military attachés, but they were relatively small compared to the total number.

Everyone knows what it means to be isolated now, Song Zhancheng's face is extremely ugly, but he can't think of a way to stop it for the time being, so he can only confront the opposing person.

"Are you all trying to rebel?!" The emperor roared out in anger, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, forcing the palace, forcing the palace, and looking coldly at Song Jinghe, who was holding the knife on his neck.

What a good son for him.

After a while, the commander of a belt of swords walked quickly into the hall and saluted, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the Taihe Hall has been surrounded, and the soldiers have been blocked at the south gate and the north gate, waiting for dispatch." ”